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Monday, May 23, 2005

grumps. b0ught an adidas t0p. sh0uldnt have. blahs...

saw fi0na xie at tamp yesterday! g0rgeous^^ ha...

rotib0y's yummilicious!.. (:

gabriel's becoming m0re like a whimp. hah. he just c0mplained ab0ut a newly gr0wn pimple. like...whats new? hahaha. right. and i saw s0mone at parkway just n0w. aye... d0esnt matter. then came al0ng a gr0up of ex-mj students. class reunion i reck0n. then it caught me. d0ubt we'll meet up again after A levels. 'we' refers to lex0nne. h0pefully w0nt lose c0ntact with the entire class. thats pathetic.

aye.

idiotic feeling.


there's so much i wish f0r these days, but m0st of all, i wish y0u were here. its strange, but before i met y0u, i c0uldn't remember the last time that i cried. n0w, it seems that tears c0me easily to me...but y0u have a way of making my s0rrows seem w0rthwhile, of explaining things in a way that lessens my ache. y0u are a treasure, a gift and when we're t0gether again, i intend to h0ld you until my arms are weak and i can do it n0 l0nger. my th0ughts of you are s0metimes the only things that keep me g0ing.

qu0ted this fr0m nich0las spark's n0vel. isnt it beautiful (:






No one belongs where they're not wanted
You're just a ghost, and my heart is haunted.
So hold her closer when she cries
Hold her closer when she feels
She needs a hand to hold





turning in. up f0r a m0rning run t0m0rrow. nights!

take me with you
2:17 PM


Thoughts

Everytime your love is near
And every time I'm filled with fear
Cuz every time I see your face
Could it be that this will be the one that lasts?
The fear does start to erase every time
Oh could it be that this will be the one that lasts
For all my times


Her

elizabeth; TheRoyal
since 1987
meridian jc. ntu (spms)
ntu hall 8; khalanx
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